LYRICS:

Why can't we argue, I hate sentimental nights.
I'm too tired, could you please just send me home?
I'm too full of it to leave by myself, I need an excuse to drag myself out of this hole.
And Hell is far too small for all six feet of me, and Heaven's too high up - I'm scared of heights.
So I'll just continue doing the things that I love in Julia's hot tub every other Friday night.
I live to die and so do you, there's no deeper meaning to any of this.
Art is fake, hate is real, people change, no one cares about the friends that they think miss them.
Why are you laughing?

I'd rather die than tell you you're right about something I know I'm wrong about.
I hate losing arguments, I hate looking like an idiot, I hate trying new things out.
I hate making new friends and I hate losing them, I hate not knowing what I want.
I hate the people I sit next to in Chemistry - just kidding, I hate everyone.
Could you please turn on the T.V.? I'm getting sick of the sound of your voice.
And could you please stopping whining about politics? I'm trying to keep my mind off the government...
And police brutality...

I wanna cannonball into your hot tub, just make you really mad at me.
I want Jason to encourage me to do it, and take a picture of the look on your face.
There'd be nothing you could do to stop me, I wouldn't stop for anyone.
I hope the next time we hangout, everyone is there to see me jump.
Why are you laughing?
Why are you laughing?
Why are you laughing...
Laughing at me?